Ruan Yuyi felt the deep light in Jiang Huaiyang's eyes beside her, and when she raised her eyes, she found that he was also looking at herself with a smile.

After escaping that day, he was sent back, and there seemed to be a faint pain in his wrist where the soft rope had been reddened. She shrank back, resisted the thought of hiding behind him, lowered her eyes and replied, "The concubine has never seen King Jing, Your Highness may have admitted her mistake." ”

King Jing looked her up and down, and his gaze was like a needle prick, stabbing her uncomfortably.

"The Fourth Emperor Brother didn't remember it." He said lightly.

King Jing was indeed not impressed for a while, and he just thought it was like this, and he didn't think about it anymore.

Then the two chatted casually, although the posture was leisurely, but somehow, there always seemed to be a tense tense. The two talked about some things about the previous dynasty, Ruan Yuyi lowered her eyebrows, but she didn't hear it.

King Jing looked at Jiang Huaiyang's jade belt around his waist, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Who would have thought that the son of a palace maid, something that could not be put on the table, when others thought that he should still be worried about food, he had quietly accumulated power, and took advantage of the chaos in the palace to seize the throne in one fell swoop.

They say that they are brothers, but in fact, there is no similarity in appearance, he followed the emperor, but Jiang Huaiyang's appearance followed his palace maid mother.

The palace maid was also favored overnight, remembering that it was the old man who had a son, so that she had the grace of the emperor and was allowed to give birth to the child. Originally, it was time to give birth to the prince, and it was supposed to be a reward, but unexpectedly, fate made people, and the person was gone in the delivery room.

At that time, the emperor was already in poor health, and his body was not in good health, so he naturally wanted to find a spiritual support, so he suddenly believed in the elixir immortal Yunyun. As soon as the palace maid went, the emperor thought it was an unlucky omen, so he naturally didn't like the little prince.

So the little prince has been forgotten in the corner of the imperial city.

At a birthday banquet for the three princes, occasionally a concubine mentioned the little prince, and as soon as the emperor was interested, he informed him that he had also come to the banquet.

At that time, Jiang Huaiyang's height was only up from King Jing's waist, wearing half-worn clothes, his body was clear, but his eyes were like eagle falcons, staring straight at people.

He came from the darkness outside, and stepped into the light of the main hall.

When he saw the emperor calling him, he didn't see timidity, and took the only little eunuch around him, that is, the smiling tiger Wen Pheasant, who no one dared to provoke in the harem now, and walked straight to the front of the emperor.

King Jing thought that the only similarity between the two brothers might be ambition.

After saying a few words, somehow, he turned the conversation to Ruan Yuyi.

King Jing is a high-spirited person, after losing the throne, although he behaved in a proper manner, he was actually very angry, and he always loved to fight with Jiang Huaiyang in everything, and when he got to him, King Jing was happy.

He roamed Ruan Yuyi naked, not hiding his interest in her at all, "Your Majesty's side is a lovely person, and there is no one around this king who is satisfied, why don't Your Majesty give it to this king, okay?" ”

Among the princes and nobles, there are not a few concubines in the family who give each other as objects.

Hearing this, she was also shocked in her heart, her eyes trembled slightly, and she listened attentively to what His Majesty said.

Jiang Huaiyang's eyes sank, and the corners of his lips picked a few points, but he didn't say yes, but he didn't refuse. He raised his hand slightly, and it touched her sleeve, and the two brocades seemed to be mixed into one place, clinging to each other, entangled.

It is difficult for outsiders to notice, under the sleeves of the two, he used to play with the hand of the little lady's jade bracelet, slowly sliding, his rough fingertips grinding against her skin, feeling her trembling.

He squeezed his fingertips into hers, their hands intertwined as if they were born together.

The temperature between his fingers was almost burning each other, and even if he was sweating, he held on tightly to prevent her from leaving, just like his strong temperament.

He rubbed and pinched her knuckles.

She didn't dare to show anything, but the tips of her ears were already dyed crimson.

He opened his lips casually, "Brother Huang wants her, what do you get in exchange?" As if he didn't care about her going or staying, he was really thinking about it.

Ruan Yuyi's heart was tight, and she had no doubt that if the other party gave him a bargaining chip that he was satisfied with, he would give him away as if he were an object. Her nails dug into the back of his hand, hoping to get his attention.

She thought she was using a lot of force, but he still held her hand calmly, as if he were unconscious.

King Jing was thinking about it, so he listened to Jiang Huaiyang say slowly word by word:

"Is it the Jingwang Mansion, the military power in your hands......" he paused, "or—your life and death?" ”

He didn't mean to leave room at all, he pressed every step and every sentence was sharp, all of which poked King Jing's mind, almost piercing the calm of the two of them as thin as window paper on the surface.

The atmosphere cooled down a bit.

King Jing's complexion changed, and he naturally didn't think that a palace concubine could be worthy of these things—even if he was like a fairy, he only thought that the new emperor was teasing him.

was about to raise his eyebrows, but he pressed down his gloom on the verge of anger, and reluctantly pulled his lips, "Where is Your Majesty's words, but just mention it casually." ”

The new emperor doesn't care whether he breaks this relationship, but he can't, so he can only swallow his anger.

Jiang Huaiyang didn't reply, but let go of her hand and led her to change her riding clothes.

In order not to let the dragged dress cause any accidents, this riding costume is extremely light, she is still a little unaccustomed to it with her arms crossed.

After pacing out of the tent, he found that King Jing had left, leaving Jiang Huaiyang alone standing in place.

There are many light-colored dresses in the little lady's house, but he always thought that the gorgeous ones were more flattering to her, but when he left the Holy River Temple, he rarely saw her wear them.

The clothes given to her now are also vermilion cherry color, and the fabric of the thin feathers sewn on the inside is tightly attached to her body, outlining her slender waist, and even the skin and flesh on her waist can be seen when she walks.

His throat tightened, and he stretched out his long arms to take the man into his arms.

She didn't notice it for a while, but she hit it directly, causing her hair to sway.

After the new emperor gave the order, the autumn hunt began.

Jiang Huaiyang took her to choose a good horse. The horse was silvery-white, with a smooth mane, a thin head and a high neck, and was as high as his waist. He took her by the hand and led her to stroke the horse, which only whined and whispered, and was very meek.

He lifted her onto the horse, and then turned over himself.

There was a woman's clear voice beside her, "Your Majesty." ”

Looking sideways, it was the concubine who had changed her riding clothes. Concubine Shu was born with sharp bones, handsome eyes and eyebrows, and a change into light clothes, which is even more heroic.

Just because she looks decent, it doesn't mean that she is proficient in this technique.

Concubine Shu also had the intention of being close to the new emperor, and wanted to find him to dial one or two, but now that she saw the two of them relying on each other, she swallowed back the soft words that had tossed and turned several times in her mouth, and simply avoided the entanglement.

Jiang Huaiyang glanced at her and hummed casually.

Concubine Shu clenched the reins in her hand slightly.

Fortunately, Jiang Qi stepped forward behind him to understand the circumference, and said that if Concubine Shuniang had never dabbled in riding, he could guide him from the side. Jiang Qi rarely has a sense of distance from women, and is a habitual amorous appearance.

However, Concubine Shu is a rare type of calm, glanced at the new emperor, saw that he didn't care, and responded to the situation.

(End of chapter)